My breasts were just big enough that he could hold them in his palm fully. He massaged and prodded them. I could feel myself beginning to get excite... by this man’s exploration of my breasts. Eventually his hand began to move south. As he rubbed me through my underwear, I gasped.“Oh, you little slut. You’re wet.”“Please…you don’t have to do this…” I whispered, embarrassed and frightened that my body was giving into this intruder’s touch.“I know I don’t, but with a tight, wet cunt like yours. "We can all use Magic," I told them. "Our Mage Sisters use Green Magic. The rest of us use White Magic. Black Magic is hurtful and has been outlawed," I told them before returning to business."Rest for the remainder of today. Tomorrow we will discuss where you will be stationed, and we will move you there then," I told them.It turned out that I was a little overly optimistic in this, as the next day we moved Captain Moore and all of his people and equipment to Gilmore's Station. It seems that. Jean stumbled forward into a room full of women of a “certain age” all dressed in a festive collection of lingerie and lace in every color of the rainbow. Jean chuckled to himself and thought he must have looked like a lost puppy. What must his face must have looked like all those years ago? The women were between the ages of late twenties and up into their late fifties. Some were slim and beautiful and others were aging, with sagging folds of leathery skin and tits and bodies that had enjoyed. Juanita walked closer and said, ‘Buenos Dias Rafe. It’s good to see you.’ ‘Buenos Dias mi amiga. How are you Juanita?’ ‘I am well. We were friends weren’t we Rafe?’ She asked wistfully. ‘Still are as far as I’m concerned Juanita.’ Juanita smiled and started to say something but the older woman called, ‘Juanita, vengan a mi.’ ‘Who’s that?’ Rafe asked not liking the looks of the woman. ‘That’s The Senora Ruiz. My mother in law,’ Juanita said with a frown. ‘I must go. It was good to see you Rafe.’.